Zhuo Jian was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Fu Yanye looked at her with dark eyes and asked her, "Aren't you going to reply to my son?"

Zhuo Jian was so angry that his head was about to burst into flames, but he suppressed it because his son was here.

"We men sleep together. Mom is a girl. For the time being, we will sleep alone."

Fu Yanye was talking to Chengcheng, but his eyes were staring straight at her.

The look in his eyes seemed to say, I will still go to sleep after this.

Zhuo Jian was really relieved for a moment, but remembering Chengcheng's words that she couldn't understand, and looking at his abyss-like eyes, she stood up and started to put away the tableware.

But he was smart and didn't immediately ask his son to sleep with the three of her.

If he promised her son to sleep with her again, she was really afraid that she would fall out with him in front of her son.

Fu Yanye accompanied Chengcheng upstairs to take a shower, and then coaxed him to sleep.

Zhuo Jian stayed downstairs for a while and then went upstairs. Seeing a dim light coming out of the children's room, she walked in quietly.

Standing outside the children's room, listening to him telling Chengcheng a bedtime story, I felt sad.

She stood at the door for a long time, then unconsciously leaned back against the wall. Thinking of the past, her eyes became dry unconsciously.

They can't go back.

After seeing his cold wit.

Zhuo Jian didn't know what would happen next. As soon as he came here, she felt turbulent inside.

He is like that, he will pounce suddenly.

Fu Yanye got up after coaxing Chengcheng to sleep. When he walked to the door, he could faintly feel her standing outside, holding the door handle a little harder.

It would be nice if it rained.

He will stay here just like before.

It might work?

After all, it wasn't long ago that he asked his mother not to take the children away from her.

She should give him a place both emotionally and rationally.

but......

He walked out and leaned against the door frame looking at her. She was in a daze, probably thinking about bad things again.

Zhuo Jian felt that he was being noticed and looked away.

The two people looked at each other in the dim environment.

Fu Yanye smiled slightly: "Are you waiting for me?"

"Waiting for you to leave."

Zhuo Jian replied to him.

Fu Yanye had anticipated this, nodded, and gently closed the door for his son after coming out.

Zhuo Jian leaned against the wall and waited for him to leave first.

Fu Yanye stood next to her and watched her not leaving.

Her hair is so damn short.

Every time I have desire for her, I feel like I am committing a crime.

When Zhuo Jian saw that he was not leaving, she looked up and saw that he was looking at the back of her neck. She subconsciously turned to the side and said to him, "It's time for you to go."

Fu Yanye looked away and looked at her, "I want to see Cheng Qing and Cheng Li again."

Zhuo Jian looked at him and stopped talking. Cheng Qing and Cheng Li were both sleeping in her room.

Fu Yanye murmured, "They're all in the master bedroom, right? I'll go take a look and leave."

"Fu Yanye."

Zhuo Jian couldn't stand him, so she turned around and called him.

Fu Yanye stopped and asked her: "Is it really not possible? Even if I just left important entertainment to prevent my mother from taking them away?"

"We signed a guarantee, and you promised to see them only once a week."

"Yes, I signed the guarantee."

That damn guarantee succeeded in stopping him at this moment, and he turned to look at her, distracted.

How long will he have to live like this?

Fu Yanye walked downstairs.

Zhuo Jian felt nervous, watching him go downstairs, and followed him uneasily.

Fu Yanye walked to the door and turned to look at her, "Can I stay with them longer next week?"

"what ever."
Chapter completed!